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... ’t raise his gaze.
With a mere sweep of his sleeve, a jar of fine wine spun through the air.
The Angry Scale Dragon King, bare-chested with muscles like coiled dragons, held the wine jar in one hand and laughed heartily, "Even though we must fight soon, in this life I most enjoy making acquaintance with heroes and men of valor. Whether as friends or foes, it’s always thrilling. Come, come, come, I toast to you!"
"I’m just a river bandit who has killed and saved people, no ...
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